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Credits
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Isaac Michael Crocker
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
$weaterGod
Producer
Lyrics
Yeah (so cold)
Yeah
I know that this is what I'm meant for I got a gift
I promise that you don't wanna miss this
I'm on one and you gotta admit it
Tell me you feelings
Gimme your heart or imma have to steal it
I'm getting used to living like a misfit
Say goodbye to the old me I'm blowing out kisses
I got a lot on my mind
Check on me baby come see if I'm fine
I got a check and I'm living my life
Fucked on your bitch I caught you by surprise
I'm taxing what is the price
I'm serving soft and hard like rice
She wanna fucking roll right now
Going 100 baby god damn
I've had a lot on my mind
There never seems to be enough time
I keep telling people I'm fine
But I think I'm done living this lie
Imma spread my wings and take to the sky
When I get high I feel like I'm flying
When I'm sober I feel like I'm just getting by
Think I'm nocturnal way I'm up all night
Oh no now you think that you can talk
You don't know how it feels when you're tryna reach the top
Had to fight through them years when everybody told me stop
Had to fight through my fears and now I got this shit on lock
I know that this is what I'm meant for I got a gift
I promise that you don't wanna miss this
I'm on one and you gotta admit it
Tell me you feelings
Gimme your heart or imma have to steal it
I'm getting used to living like a misfit
Say goodbye to the old me I'm blowing out kisses
I got a lot on my mind
Check on me baby come see if I'm fine
I got a check and I'm living my life
Fucked on your bitch I caught you by surprise
I'm taxing what is the price
I'm serving soft and hard like rice
She wanna fucking roll right now
Going 100 baby god damn
I'm just tryna fuck with you my baby won't you come over and stay I'm alone (yuh)
And I never complain bout that other nigga cause I got a heart and it's not warm (yuh yuh)
You know that shawty stay with me
I'm never tripping bout none of these bitches got eyes from all of these women
And she wanna shop until she just drop so I'm buying all of the Fendi
Money it's coming in plenty
I do business that talk I ain't with it
Get em clapping go sit down at Benny's
I won't mention them shots that you sending
I won't mention that watch that be ticking
Leave em weak we just tore his Achilles
Laughing to the bank yeah that shit silly
La la la la la
La la la la la
La la la la la
La la la la (yeah)
I know that this is what I'm meant for I got a gift
I promise that you don't wanna miss this
I'm on one and you gotta admit it
Tell me you feelings
Gimme your heart or imma have to steal it
I'm getting used to living like a misfit
Say goodbye to the old me I'm blowing out kisses
I got a lot on my mind
Check on me baby come see if I'm fine
I got a check and I'm living my life
Fucked on your bitch I caught you by surprise
I'm taxing what is the price
I'm serving soft and hard like rice
She wanna fucking roll right now
Going 100 baby god damn
La la la la la
La la la la la
La la la la la
La la la la (yeah)
Writer(s): Isaac Crocker
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